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Chapter 149 Shearing Festival (4)

Passing by the lamb, Chu Qing sighed; passing by the marmot, Chu Qing sighed; passing by... just as he was about to sigh, he saw Xiaobao chasing after him. This little guy was half-crouching on the horse!

"You!" Chu Qing was about to speak when the wind and sand choked his throat.

Without even looking at her, Xiaobao suddenly took off his belt from his waist and swung it towards another marmot that was a little further away! The marmot was actually hooked by the belt! Xiaobao pulled back the belt with force, and the marmot weighed more than ten kilograms.

Just fell into Xiaobao’s arms!

Yes! Belts! Chu Qing and Xiao Bao’s belt buckles were designed by Xiao Bao himself. One end is a grappling hook, which makes it easier for the two of them to hook the branches and grab the fruits.

Chu Qing is happy! It doesn’t matter if you have a noose, we have a grappling hook!

"Sisters, be careful, I need to free my hands to unbuckle my belt!" Chu Qing discussed with her "sisters" again. This is half the time. If we don't seize the opportunity, everything on the ground will be snatched away by others.

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Ma Xiaoniu cooperated very well, and she really slowed down a little. Chu Qing freed up one hand to unbuckle his belt, and then imitated Xiaobao and threw it!

...Nothing was hooked! Emma, ​​this is so annoying!

A son does not have to be inferior to his mother, and a mother does not have to be stronger than her son! What the "Master said" says is all true! Chu Qing cheers for herself.

Chu Qing went to retract the belt... and a miracle happened! When the hook of the belt was pulled back, it caught a pair of trousers!

Are you surprised or surprised? Chu Qing quickly grabbed the Pupiao and wrapped it around the bridle: "Sisters, do you like it?"

"Eh-er..." Ma Xiaoniu was happy.

Zhuo Yao shouted from behind: "Boss! Leave a way for us to survive! Don't let us have any face!" His own boys were still empty-handed, but Chu Qing and his wife had gained something.

Chu Qing now feels that she and Ma Xiaoniu have become one, and the famous erhu song "Jockey Song" can't help but sound in her heart!

"Sisters, I want to be like the person in front of me, okay?" Chu Qing asked Ma Xiaoniu again.

Ma Xiaoniu seemed to have nodded, and she just turned the corner and entered the second circle. She went straight again, much more smoothly. Chu Qing pulled the reins to the right, letting Ma Xiaoniu get closer to the lamb.

Just now, a herdsman man swung the noose from the left side of the horse's belly to the right, put his right foot into the rope as a stirrup, and then reached out to pick up a little lamb. Chu Qing also planned to do the same.

I’m learning now and selling it now, and it works every time! But now it’s sad, the belt is not long enough! But it is already close to the lamb, what should I do?

Chu Qing swung the belt out and ran with it swinging all the way. It didn't matter what it was hanging on!

Xiaobao is also depressed now. He caught the marmot, but there is no place to put it, so he can only carry it, which is too much trouble!

Zhuo Yao was clever. He assembled his combination spear, tied up a lamb and hung it on his belt! Then he tied up a rabbit and hung it on his belt!

Xiaobao is upset when he sees this!

Chu Yuan didn't grab anything. Only his combined eight-sided spear was the original one, which was supposed to be the best to grab. Zhuo Yao and the others' spear heads had been changed into dagger styles, which didn't have the shape of his spear head, but Chu Yuan's eyes

One was staring at Chu Qing and had no time to distract himself from grabbing things.

Chu Qing’s hook hooked up another cloak! This thing is great, it’s a symbol of a hero!

After two laps, Chu Qing was second to last, and Chu Yuan was first. Xiaobao was so good that he came back in third place with his marmot! This was a comparison with the marmot.

Everyone returned to the starting point one after another, with smiles on their faces.

Antuta shouted and asked everyone to make a comprehensive evaluation to rank first, second and third place. In the end, Xiaobao still ranked third. The herdsmen used Xiaobao's age as one of the criteria for the selection. The young man who had gained a lot kindly ranked the third place.

Gave it to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao is well-deserved. His wonderful performance on the horse has won the admiration of his fellow herdsmen.

Huayi jumped up and down: "I said you can do it! I said you are very powerful!"

Xiaobao curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "What do you know about movies, little girl?" But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.

"Uncle Antuta, this is for you!" Xiaobao handed the third place prize: a tin kettle to Antuta and said, "Thank you for your hard work! It will be more lively if you also come on stage!"

Xiaobao's move was very considerate. Antuta really put in a lot of effort in organizing this sheep shearing festival. It was a pity that he couldn't gain anything.

Although the iron kettle does not have the same material cost as the iron pot, the craftsmanship is more complicated than that of the iron pot. It is very particular among the herdsmen as a gift.

Antuta was very excited. This is an iron product. It is a very practical iron product. It can be used to boil water, heat milk, and even make oil tea. Why can't it be used?

The lambs, rabbits, etc. that everyone picked up during the competition were all used for dinner. The cloak that Chu Qing hooked was donated by Antuta's family, so Antuta insisted on giving it to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing did not refuse, thanked Antuta, endured his paranoid nature, and hung the cloak crookedly on Xiaobao's shoulders. Man, you have to wear it like this!

Next came the beauty competition. The herdsmen girls put on their festive costumes, sang and danced. Those who had musical instruments at home took out them one after another, such as throat flutes, bamboo flutes, horn beards, drums... there were many styles.

This can also be regarded as a talent show for choosing a mate. The most beautiful girls are all unmarried girls. The annual Sheep Shearing Festival is also a blind date opportunity created for unmarried young people.

The young men were all so excited that they couldn't move their eyes away from the girl they liked. Young girls are always the most beautiful scenery.

"Boss, have you noticed that anyone who looks at a girl with a blushing face and silently must have been attracted to her for a long time, or has fallen in love with her all at once; anyone who whines and cheers has not yet seen her.

It’s enlightening!” Chu Yuan came close to Chu Qing and whispered the results of his observations.

"Well, I think that's the case too. Look at the married people over there, they just smile and look at them, but they look at each other with red heads and swollen faces. I'm sorry." Chu Qing agreed with Chu Yuan's view.

"Have you ever seen the right one?" Chu Qing asked Chu Yuan,

"No, boss!" Chu Yuan called out, "I didn't expect you to be such a boss!"

"What happened to me? What kind of boss am I?" Chu Qing was confused.

"We can't stay for a few days before leaving. You asked me to fall in love with someone else's girl here. Are you going to teach me to be irresponsible? Or do you want me to abduct someone else's girl?" Chu Yuan snorted.

"I'll kidnap you if you like him! It's not like our family can't afford it! Just tell me if you can!"

"Tch! It doesn't taste right! I like the flavor of chopped green onion, not the flavor of cumin!"

"Pfft!" Zhuo Yao laughed from the side.

"Why are you laughing? Are you interested in something? The boss has told me to give it to Zhuo Yao!" Chu Yuan charged at Zhuo Yao.

Zhuo Yao scratched the back of his head: "I also like green onion flavor!"

"What about you, Zhang Mingyu? Your sister is almost dying of worry!" Chu Qing reminded Zhang Mingyu that the eldest brother is quite a lot, two or three years older than himself. In modern times, he is in his prime.

"Ha, I like the taste of pickled vegetables!" Zhang Mingyu shook his head with a smile.

"I like all kinds of flavors, but I have a tigress at home! Mr. Chu, how about you make a decision for us?" This is the young man who came from the Jizhou Council.

He received huge looks from everyone in Chu Qing.

The pleasant lunch began. Every family brought out tsampa and dried meat. Chu Qing generously shared a bag of rice with everyone and cooked gruel to share.

To be honest, tsampa is really not suitable for Chu Qing's appetite. He is also tired of barbecue. Chu Qing asked the boys to bring a big pot, stew mutton, braised rabbit, stew fish soup, and put all the edible things into the pot.

Put it in, and then add some dried mint, wild onions, and Xiaobao's garlic.

The girls and boys of the herdsmen looked at each other and had already sneaked away to eat and drink together, whispering. Then you feed me a mouthful of tsampa, and I feed you a mouthful of milk skin, or drink a mouthful of porridge water. Chu Qingdu

I feel sorry for them. I’ll finish the soup anyway!
Chapter completed!
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